"General... We can't keep this man. He is our mortal enemy and a serious problem. Keeping him will be a big trouble." The deputy general said in a deep voice, "my subordinates are willing to die, and they don't want the general to make such a serious mistake..."
Bang... Ke chamu threw away the deputy general heavily. He stared at Liang Geng in the field with blood red eyes. Now he was standing straight on the spot, and the blood had dyed the land under him red.
"General... Our northern desert is located in the northern ice field. There are only snow mountains and deserts. Our people live on grass roots and bark. There are years of famine. How many people can China, a great land, breed?"
"The general attaches great importance to friendship, but the 100000 heroes who have died in the northern desert in the past ten years have died in vain? Can the general forget the oath he made when he swore to the snowy plains?"
"The Middle Earth is uneven, and I swear not to return to the desert..."
The passionate oath of that year seemed to be still ringing in his ears, and Ke chamu was in a dilemma for a while.
Yes, this man is one of the few people he respected in his life. If it weren't for ethnic relations, they should be very good friends or even brothers.
But now the two are enemies. On the one hand, they are the feelings of soldiers, and on the other hand, they are related to the general interests of the nation. He really doesn't know what to do.
His deputy general, what he said is true. The reason why the northern desert has entered the Middle Earth on a large scale is entirely because of the harsh climate and living conditions. The northern desert is rich in yellow sand and glaciers. In some places, ice and snow have not melted for thousands of years.
The land in these places is poor and not suitable for planting, so there is almost a long-term famine... On the contrary, China is rich in land and resources. Perhaps it is out of self-protection, or out of the responsibility for the revitalization of their own nation, northern desert Kehan invaded China on a large scale.
In their opinion, China has been corrupt for too long, and there is nothing like a plate of scattered sand everywhere. They thought that they would calm China within three years, but they didn't expect that this seemingly scattered land would be so tenacious.
The army in the northern desert was caught off guard because they paid their due price for belittling the enemy. At the beginning, there were a large number of famous Chinese generals. By the Wuding River, 100000 soldiers and men in the northern desert fell. The Chinese army moved north, and the northern desert army was defeated.
If someone in the northern desert hadn't offered a plan of estrangement to make the emperor suspicious of his famous generals, and killed eight generals, the northern desert would never have taken advantage of it. Despite this, the war still couldn't be settled in a short time. This turmoil is ten years.
Now the imperial capital of the Chinese Empire has fallen, and the situation has changed sharply. The Chinese empire is just surviving, and its various forces in the Chinese Empire are in chaos. However, it has caused a lot of obstacles to the northern desert.
Now success is only one step away from them. If he gave up now, where would the 100000 souls of the northern desert on the Wuding River go ten years ago?
"General... Please think twice." The deputy general fell to his knees.
"General, please think twice."
Thousands of soldiers shouted in unison, almost kneeling down at the same time.
"If the general returns to the northern desert now, where will the heroes of our 100000 soldiers and men who lived along the Wuding River ten years ago go? Is friendship important or national righteousness important? Please think twice." The deputy general arched his hands and said, "my subordinates are not talented. I would rather lose this head than let this person go."
"He... Has promised to retire." Kechamu sighed slightly and said, "he has a wife. The wife is pregnant with a son. Let him go."
"I beg your pardon, but I will not be able to comply." The deputy general gritted his teeth and said: "there are many dishonest and treacherous people in Middle Earth. If it wasn't for this, how could the people in my court have plotted against each other and ordered the emperor to kill eight generals in a row? The general felt that this person would definitely return to earth and come back. At that time, I will pay the price of blood in northern desert. I hope the general will think twice."
"I hope the general will think twice, kill Liang Geng, kill Liang Geng..."
The roar of thousands of soldiers was deafening. Korchakin closed his eyes. He knew that today's affairs were difficult to be solved. He pressed his right hand heavily, and then turned away.
A group of soldiers stood up. They shouted loudly and rushed to Liang Geng with spears. Now Liang Geng was bleeding, but he still moved forward step by step.
All of a sudden, Liang Geng turned back fiercely and swept back with his eight point steel spear, bangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbang.
Liang Geng was seriously injured. Now he had only one belief to support him. He waved his eight point steel spear and fought with hundreds of soldiers and men. Although he had only one breath, the soldiers and men in the northern desert fell at his feet one by one.
After all, Liang Geng was outnumbered. He counted Spears on his body. He shouted loudly, exhausted his remaining strength, and shook several people around him. One spear pierced the throat of the deputy general in front of him, and then his right hand pulled out the spear.
The deputy general who ordered the attack held his throat tightly with his hands. He fell to his knees and drained the last drop of blood.
"Who else?" Liang Geng's eyes widened and he glanced around.
Now he is surrounded by northern desert soldiers. Although the Hu people in northern desert are violent and drink blood from their hair, they can't help feeling a little afraid when they see that Liang Geng is fighting endlessly.
They looked at each other, looking at Liang Geng, who was full of blood, just like a demon God. They did not free the Lord and retreated.
Liang Geng also had several arrows that pierced his body. He moved forward slowly with a spear in his hand. Each step left a bloody mark. The scene at the scene was somewhat creepy.
He walked on like this, and no one dared to stop him. Because they knew that even if they did not come forward to stop him, Liang Geng would be at the end of his power.
Each step was extremely heavy. Liang Geng's eyes blackened... It seemed that he had returned to the previous scene, and saw him returning home late against the hoe, and Weiwei cooking for him at home.
"Weiwei..." Liang Geng murmured, and his steps stopped. His spear was on the ground, his eyes were wide open, and his body was proud. This picture was frozen.
"Liang Geng......"
A heart rending cry came from the village entrance. Weiwei rushed over alone. When she saw her husband standing on the spot, her eyes still open, she covered her mouth and shed big tears.
She knew that her husband was gone. The reason why he stood was that he wanted to maintain the image of an indomitable man in front of his eyes. The reason why he kept his eyes open was that he wanted to see himself for the last time.
"You said you would come back. Why did you lie to me? Why?" Weiwei was in tears. She was holding her husband's cold hands and crying.